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[dalton]

It oozed out the front of her pants
https://www.tiktok.com/@brandy_billy...25146399280389

Shit her tong at work, catching the shit with her skirt. A hammock full of shit!
https://www.tiktok.com/@thekatiethur...96041523006725
https://www.tiktok.com/@thekatiethur...97849469340933
https://www.tiktok.com/@thekatiethur...99303579979014
https://www.tiktok.com/@thekatiethur...00536625745158
https://www.tiktok.com/@thekatiethur...01804354014470
https://www.tiktok.com/@thekatiethur...02958626508037

[Narada]

I love how open they are with it

[M_F]

young woman describes a neaar miss and then shows the ring doorbell footage.....................surprised she didn't lose control and shit her pants when she slipped!!!!!!!!!

http://www.tiktok.com/@zozoroe/video...441990?lang=en

[DaveW]

young woman describes a neaar miss and then shows the ring doorbell footage.....................surprised she didn't lose control and shit her pants when she slipped!!!!!!!!!

http://www.tiktok.com/@zozoroe/video...441990?lang=en

ooh I wish she'd shit her pants, like that other Ring doorbell video.
Thanks M_F.
Hey, have you ever seen someone shit their pants in real life? I love your content, just wondering.

[M_F]

Hey, have you ever seen someone shit their pants in real life? I love your content, just wondering.

thanks!!!!!!!!!!

no i've never witnessed an accident unfortunately...............but i did once date a girl who had a roommate who had trouble holding her farts in.............first time i met her she laughed so hard at something she made a loud fart and then apologized......................i some times wonder if she ever had a mini accident or a shart in front of me but managed to cleanup without anyone noticing...............

have you ever seen an accident in real life?

[mkblain]

thanks!!!!!!!!!!

no i've never witnessed an accident unfortunately...............but i did once date a girl who had a roommate who had trouble holding her farts in.............first time i met her she laughed so hard at something she made a loud fart and then apologized......................i some times wonder if she ever had a mini accident or a shart in front of me but managed to cleanup without anyone noticing...............

have you ever seen an accident in real life?

Hi M-F

I witnessed a friend’s sister do it during a party. As the night went on everyone got progressively drunk, including her. Her brother and I had gone through school together, so I knew their parents very well and they had asked me to watch out for her. She was at the age where she could do whatever she wanted and there was nothing they could do. She was also overconfident in her abilities and didn’t seem to have any idea of her vulnerability. Her parents had asked me to watch out for her a while before the party, but the reality was, she did whatever she wanted.

A few hours after the party began it was clear she was drinking too much but trying to intervene just resulted in a very angry response from her. All I could do was not get to drunk and try to stop anyone taking advantage of her. She had always been a tom boy, hanging around us rather than girls, but also very attractive and desirable. I knew our close friends would be ok, but it was obvious there were guys at the party watching her. For a while after her angry response, she completely ignored me, and it was clear she was rather angry. Her response was to drink even more but a while after she came up to me like pray being chased by a predator. I don’t think anyone was trying to take advantage of her, but it was clear she was too drunk and could barely walk. As I carried her away from the main party, she told me she was going to be sick and asked me to put her down.

The moment I did she got down on her hands and knees and began to vomit. As she got down her skirt scrunched up giving me a very clear view of her amazing bottom and panties. Her panties were plain white cotton she always wore but to my amazement a bulge began to form in them. By the time she finished vomiting the bulge was incredibly large and the load in them looked quite firm. When she finally finished vomiting, she muttered how drunk she was, then sat down on her bottom looking at me like she was ready to keep partying. She just sat there completely oblivious to what she had done, even though it was clear the load had spread up the front of her panties and over her pussy. The tight elastic around her legs had done a perfect job at keeping the load contained within her panties. As she sat there trying to talk all I could think about was what she had done. I had seen her pussy before but never covered in her poop like it must have been. As she continued trying to talk to me, she suddenly stopped and looked between her legs, then inside her panties giving me a perfect view of what she had done.

Not only was I right about it being a firm load it had also covered her pussy perfectly. She just sat there assessing the damage, like she couldn’t believe what she had done. She then looked up at me with a look on her face I will never forget. Her eyes were like dinner plates and she put both her hands up like I knew exactly what to do. When I picked her up and started walking to the bathroom, she began to explain how she didn’t usually poop in her pants like I did. It was like she was trying to convince me it was a one-off accident, and she didn’t do it regularly like I did. When we got in the bathroom it was clear she wasn’t capable of cleaning herself. When she thought I was going to leave she looked at me with the same dinner plate eyes and said, “don’t leave, I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings”. She must have thought what she said about knowing I pooed in my underwear had hurt my feelings, but that couldn’t have been further from the truth.

When I took her panties off and she saw how much she had done in them it seemed like her eyes were going to fall out of there sockets. She made me promise not to tell anyone and suggested I could put her panties in my backpack so no one would find them. She then told me she knew it was where I hid my underwear after I did it and she also made a few other admissions. Cleaning her up was one of the most amazing experiences I had ever had and extremely arousing. When I finished, I put her in one of the bedrooms and locked the door, then returned to the party. As I sat with my friends all I could think about was what had happened, and I was still extremely aroused. I had been trying to resist the temptation to poop in my underwear but the more I thought about what had happened the more I wanted to. It was definitely not the situation to do it, but it sure felt amazing when I did.

[DaveW]

Hi M-F

I witnessed a friend’s sister do it during a party. As the night went on everyone got progressively drunk, including her. Her brother and I had gone through school together, so I knew their parents very well and they had asked me to watch out for her. She was at the age where she could do whatever she wanted and there was nothing they could do. She was also overconfident in her abilities and didn’t seem to have any idea of her vulnerability. Her parents had asked me to watch out for her a while before the party, but the reality was, she did whatever she wanted.

A few hours after the party began it was clear she was drinking too much but trying to intervene just resulted in a very angry response from her. All I could do was not get to drunk and try to stop anyone taking advantage of her. She had always been a tom boy, hanging around us rather than girls, but also very attractive and desirable. I knew our close friends would be ok, but it was obvious there were guys at the party watching her. For a while after her angry response, she completely ignored me, and it was clear she was rather angry. Her response was to drink even more but a while after she came up to me like pray being chased by a predator. I don’t think anyone was trying to take advantage of her, but it was clear she was too drunk and could barely walk. As I carried her away from the main party, she told me she was going to be sick and asked me to put her down.

The moment I did she got down on her hands and knees and began to vomit. As she got down her skirt scrunched up giving me a very clear view of her amazing bottom and panties. Her panties were plain white cotton she always wore but to my amazement a bulge began to form in them. By the time she finished vomiting the bulge was incredibly large and the load in them looked quite firm. When she finally finished vomiting, she muttered how drunk she was, then sat down on her bottom looking at me like she was ready to keep partying. She just sat there completely oblivious to what she had done, even though it was clear the load had spread up the front of her panties and over her pussy. The tight elastic around her legs had done a perfect job at keeping the load contained within her panties. As she sat there trying to talk all I could think about was what she had done. I had seen her pussy before but never covered in her poop like it must have been. As she continued trying to talk to me, she suddenly stopped and looked between her legs, then inside her panties giving me a perfect view of what she had done.

Not only was I right about it being a firm load it had also covered her pussy perfectly. She just sat there assessing the damage, like she couldn’t believe what she had done. She then looked up at me with a look on her face I will never forget. Her eyes were like dinner plates and she put both her hands up like I knew exactly what to do. When I picked her up and started walking to the bathroom, she began to explain how she didn’t usually poop in her pants like I did. It was like she was trying to convince me it was a one-off accident, and she didn’t do it regularly like I did. When we got in the bathroom it was clear she wasn’t capable of cleaning herself. When she thought I was going to leave she looked at me with the same dinner plate eyes and said, “don’t leave, I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings”. She must have thought what she said about knowing I pooed in my underwear had hurt my feelings, but that couldn’t have been further from the truth.

When I took her panties off and she saw how much she had done in them it seemed like her eyes were going to fall out of there sockets. She made me promise not to tell anyone and suggested I could put her panties in my backpack so no one would find them. She then told me she knew it was where I hid my underwear after I did it and she also made a few other admissions. Cleaning her up was one of the most amazing experiences I had ever had and extremely arousing. When I finished, I put her in one of the bedrooms and locked the door, then returned to the party. As I sat with my friends all I could think about was what had happened, and I was still extremely aroused. I had been trying to resist the temptation to poop in my underwear but the more I thought about what had happened the more I wanted to. It was definitely not the situation to do it, but it sure felt amazing when I did.

what a super hot story! did you ever speak with her about it afterwards? Any more accidents? What did she mean by she knew about your pants pooping?

M_F, I met up with a few girls over the years who pooped their pants in front of me. Unfortunately I wasn't attracted to them, so it wasn't the same as my fantasies. I've pooped myself in front of lots of girls, though, and prefer getting noticed and hearing the laughter and experiencing the humiliation. I've done it in elevators, lineups for bathrooms, bookstores, musical festivals, and in front of other Airbnb guests when staying in the same house.

[mkblain]

Hi DavidW,

For a while after the party neither of us discussed what happened. By the way she acted I could tell she was aware something had happened, and she was self-conscious. If she didn’t remember the details, she must have at least wondered why she woke up wearing boy’s underwear and shorts, rather than the white panties and skirt she had gone to the party wearing. Every time she looked at me it was with an expression of curiosity, like she was trying to piece together what had happened. I wondered what she was thinking but also how amazing the experience was. Every time she looked at me with that curious look the events of that night replayed in my mind, sparking the same arousing feelings.

That went on for around a month until the next time we were at a party together. When she arrived, she kept looking at me with the same curious look, but with a lot more intent than before. I wondered if she thought I had taken advantage of her but after a couple of drinks she came over and sat beside me. I tried to act like nothing had happened, but it must have been obvious I was nervous. After sitting beside me for a while she asked me what had happened that night. It was clear by what she said and the way she looked at me she had no idea what had gone on. She vaguely remembered I had helped her, so I initially told her she had got too drunk but didn’t mention the accident she had. She then asked me why she had woken up wearing my underwear and pants and if she had an accident in hers.

The admission she knew they were my clothes made me wonder how she knew, so I asked her the question. Her response was to tell me she knew what sort of underwear I wore, and knew I always had spare clothes in the backpack I carried around. We had seen each other nude or partly clothed when we were young but not for years and that only made me even more curious. I also remembered the comments she made when she was drunk, which just added to the puzzle. I was now more inquisitive than her but was too nervous to ask. I was also extremely aroused making it virtually impossible to concentrate. After we talked for a while, she told me she needed to go to the toilet, then took my hand in hers, like she was inviting me to go with her. Not only did she let me in the toilet with her it was like the experience had completely eliminated any inhibition she had. Off limit subjects, not open for discussion were suddenly up for examination, including her knowing I still pooed in my pants. The rest of my night was spent answering her questions, like she had finally broken my code of silence and earned the right to ask me whatever she wanted.

She didn’t have an accident again that I know of, and wasn’t into doing it herself, but she sure liked knowing when I did. When we returned to the party after going to the toilet, she sat beside me with her hand in the back of my pants and her fingers pushing on my ass. No one had ever done that to me before and it was completely impossible to concentrate on anything going on around me, and extremely arousing. Nothing anyone said made sense and she quite deliberately played on it. One of the questions she asked was if I pooped in my underwear intentionally, but it was obvious she already knew the answer. She also admitted to regularly looking in my backpack and in my room, particularly when we were young. Without even asking she inspected my backpack and began to do that whenever we were together. She also gave me hers to inspect, which must have been quite bazar to anyone watching. Our friends became very inquisitive, trying to work out what was going on. Neither of us ever admitted to being in a serious relationship and that only made them more inquisitive.

[DaveW]

That's awesome. What a unique friendship. Did you ever poop yourself in front of her?
I had a neighbor growing up who I pooped myself in front of, though I would always try to hide it. When she would come over, I'd poop myself on the way to the bathroom, and just dump the load out, or once we were older, I'd ask if she wanted to have a smoke before she left, and we'd stand outside my apartment smoking, and I'd push out a load while standing next to her. I don't think she ever suspected it, but it was super hot.

[mkblain]

That's awesome. What a unique friendship. Did you ever poop yourself in front of her?
I had a neighbor growing up who I pooped myself in front of, though I would always try to hide it. When she would come over, I'd poop myself on the way to the bathroom, and just dump the load out, or once we were older, I'd ask if she wanted to have a smoke before she left, and we'd stand outside my apartment smoking, and I'd push out a load while standing next to her. I don't think she ever suspected it, but it was super hot.

Yes, about a week or two later at a nightclub. After she finished dancing with her girlfriends, she sat on me, rather than beside me like she had been before. As she talked to the people at the table, she moved my hand down to her pussy and directed my fingers, making it clear what she wanted me to do. I was already aroused by the things she had been doing before and she knew it. She seemed to enjoy distracting me and she knew exactly how, but it was the opposite for her. As I performed the task, she made obvious she wanted me to do she talked like nothing was wrong. It was clear she was enjoying it but apart from the fact she was sitting on me no one would have had any idea.

I hadn’t planned on doing it in my underwear before we went out but as I sat at the table I began to play. The hard seat I was sitting on prevented the log from escaping so I began to test the limits. That felt amazing and I knew what it was doing to my underwear. They were brand new and never been pooped in before, but that was just a matter of time. After playing for a while the firm log pushed beyond the point of no return, but the hard seat stopped the log going any further. By that stage I was so aroused I decided to take the next step and force the load into my underwear. it’s amazing how alert you become in situations like that, and I was suddenly aware of everything, especially the load in my brand-new underwear.

There was no odor, and no one seemed to notice, so I decided to enjoy it for as long as possible. Doing it in risky situations was something I had begun to explore and there was a lot of unknowns, what were we going to do next, how was I going to get home and was I going to be discovered. As we continued to talk around the table, she put her hand around behind me and down into my underwear. The apprehension of what was going to happen next and how she was going to react was extremely overwhelming, but also very exciting. As her hand and fingers moved further into my underwear they suddenly stopped. It was obvious she knew what was in my underwear and a quick mischievous look verified she knew. My hand was still on her pussy, but a subtle touch with her hand on mine reminded me of what I was supposed to be doing to her.

When we finally left the night club my plan was to find a way home, but she had other ideas. Our friends had decided to find another place to go, and she insisted I was going. The load in my underwear was very firm, but the hard seat I had been sitting in had spread the load out. It not only felt amazing there didn’t seem to be any odor, so I decided to go.

Doing it in situations like in front of your neighbor must have felt amazing and it’s something I have always liked to do, particularly when I was young.

[DaveW]

Yes, about a week or two later at a nightclub. After she finished dancing with her girlfriends, she sat on me, rather than beside me like she had been before. As she talked to the people at the table, she moved my hand down to her pussy and directed my fingers, making it clear what she wanted me to do. I was already aroused by the things she had been doing before and she knew it. She seemed to enjoy distracting me and she knew exactly how, but it was the opposite for her. As I performed the task, she made obvious she wanted me to do she talked like nothing was wrong. It was clear she was enjoying it but apart from the fact she was sitting on me no one would have had any idea.

I hadn’t planned on doing it in my underwear before we went out but as I sat at the table I began to play. The hard seat I was sitting on prevented the log from escaping so I began to test the limits. That felt amazing and I knew what it was doing to my underwear. They were brand new and never been pooped in before, but that was just a matter of time. After playing for a while the firm log pushed beyond the point of no return, but the hard seat stopped the log going any further. By that stage I was so aroused I decided to take the next step and force the load into my underwear. it’s amazing how alert you become in situations like that, and I was suddenly aware of everything, especially the load in my brand-new underwear.

There was no odor, and no one seemed to notice, so I decided to enjoy it for as long as possible. Doing it in risky situations was something I had begun to explore and there was a lot of unknowns, what were we going to do next, how was I going to get home and was I going to be discovered. As we continued to talk around the table, she put her hand around behind me and down into my underwear. The apprehension of what was going to happen next and how she was going to react was extremely overwhelming, but also very exciting. As her hand and fingers moved further into my underwear they suddenly stopped. It was obvious she knew what was in my underwear and a quick mischievous look verified she knew. My hand was still on her pussy, but a subtle touch with her hand on mine reminded me of what I was supposed to be doing to her.

When we finally left the night club my plan was to find a way home, but she had other ideas. Our friends had decided to find another place to go, and she insisted I was going. The load in my underwear was very firm, but the hard seat I had been sitting in had spread the load out. It not only felt amazing there didn’t seem to be any odor, so I decided to go.

Doing it in situations like in front of your neighbor must have felt amazing and it’s something I have always liked to do, particularly when I was young.

omg this is so my fantasy... I like trying to hide the fact that I've pooped my pants, and then be found out. The fact that she reached her hands into your pants and felt the bulge.... a dream of mine!

[mkblain]

omg this is so my fantasy... I like trying to hide the fact that I've pooped my pants, and then be found out. The fact that she reached her hands into your pants and felt the bulge.... a dream of mine!

After that night she started checking my underwear whenever she saw me, and she got less and less discreet. It was part of the games she liked to play, and I found it extremely arousing. One of her favorite things to do was to walk up behind me and look in my pants and underwear. That was usually around people we didn’t know, and she often pulled me away by my hand, like she had found what she was looking for.


Getting found out is definitely part of the excitement, depending on the situation. A girl in my grade during school had a reputation for pooping in her pants. She was often the subject of discussion when she wasn’t around and regularly had insults directed at her. That never seemed to bother her at all, and I suspected she liked doing it. That was probably because I did it myself and I was also envious of the insults and attention she got. It was definitely not positive, but it excited me whenever it happened. Part of the excitement of doing it in my underwear was the possibility of getting found out, but that rarely happened. My loads where always very firm with not much odor and I only wore black pants. Not being discovered was good and meant I could do it a lot, but I found myself occasionally wanting to. I used various ways to do that but the most courageous was during an inter school sports competition.